So, all differences with myself are settled…
Beautiful are the verses…
Every kiss different from the other…
So simple…
All it took was for me to forgive myself.
I no longer need to hold my breath…
So beautiful is the sunrise…
Like a single drop of sweetness…
That quenches all my guilt.
This is the best kind of truth…
Appearing like a golden green…
Changing with every breath…
Becoming one with the earth, the universe…
And most importantly, myself!
However, it won’t heal my scar tissue…
The trappings of my past…
Free me from those downward reaching tentacles…
It will open my prison cell…
But only I have the power to walk out.
Forgiving yourself is powerful…
It can help you take a compliment seriously…
Separate reality from illusion…
And give you the compassion you need to be free.
I love you,
Annie

